Chapter 12: A Rare Encounter

Ten minutes later, Zuo Lin appeared in the underground parking lot.

Song Nanqiao opened the car window, "You're done?"

The so-called noble lady was very difficult to do at first glance, and she thought that she would have to wait for a long time, so she planned to take out the computer and repair the design drawings that Luo Ying sent her.

"What to do, her condition is a bit complicated, it is estimated that it will take a few days, and I don't have to accompany all of them, and when the test results come out, I am looking to see when I need to have surgery." โ€

"Oh, so serious?"

I couldn't tell at all that the woman's spirit just now looked like she was going to have surgery.

"It's a little serious, but it's not a big problem, it's just that the cranial nerves need to be vaccinated ........"

Zuo Lin turned her face, stared at Song Nanqiao beside her, and suddenly pushed her, "I'll drive." โ€

Song Nanqiao frowned, reluctantly.

Seeing this, Zuo Lin reached out to pull her, but Song Nanqiao was pulled down from the driver's seat by her.

"What's the matter, I'm afraid I'll crash your car, I can tell you, people's skills are good!"

Song Nanqiao raised her eyebrows, she was really apprehensive about her driving skills, you know, this girl just crashed a new Rolls-Royce two days ago.

"Yes, you will pay for the car crash. โ€

Zuo Lin put her hands on the steering wheel, parked the car on the side of the road with one brake, and looked back at her with a strange expression.

"No, why are you so concerned about her condition? It can't be that your little lover deliberately asked you to come to probe the wind, I'm afraid that I'm not a relational and won't give me a good look, right?"

Zuo Lin raised her chin sensitively, and the charm of ridicule was undoubted.

Song Nanqiao directly threw her a roll of the eyes, "You are sensitive and suspicious, don't come to this set, there is a lot of nonsense." โ€

Pulling the corners of her mouth, Zuo Lin stepped out of the accelerator, and she was shocked and quickly fastened her seat belt.

"You damn girl, you want to murder!"

The two of them soon arrived at the base dedicated to medical equipment, this company's factory has cooperated with Renai for a long time, this batch of equipment is Zuo Lin's supervisor, naturally she is also the main one, so she is so attentive.

"Fude Group. โ€

Song Nanqiao looked at the sign above and read softly.

"Well, this company is an old friend of my father, I recommended it to the hospital, and I have been cooperating, and the effect is not bad, but this batch of machines is very important, I need to come and control it in person, make an appointment, I will go in first, if you feel that it is not interesting, you will play with your design drawings." โ€

Song Nanqiao nodded.

Anyway, she doesn't like to go in, Zuo Lin knows it, so it's better to leave some time and repair the design drawings handed over to her by Luo Ying in the car.

Although she justifiably became Mrs. Tang and had the backing of the Song family, Song Nanqiao has never forgotten her roots as a designer, and she will still take on some private work at her teacher Luo Ying when she has time, which can be regarded as not delaying her favorite profession.

Seeing Zuo Lin go in, Song Nanqiao returned to the car, turned on the computer directly, and inserted the USB flash drive.

"Bell, bell, bellโ€”"

The glass of the car is knocked.

She glanced at it and lowered the window.

"Hello, miss, can you move the car out of the way? โ€

The familiar person is Xiao He!

Tang Jingze's exclusive driver.

"Madam?" Xiao He obviously didn't expect that it was Song Nanqiao sitting in the car.

Sweeping her eyes lightly, her little face was stubborn, disdainful and cold, "Your president is really haunted, what's the matter?

Xiao He was stunned, his face was full of embarrassment, he looked back at the car, and looked at Tang Jingze with a look of help.

The car door opened, and he stepped down inside.

Song Nanqiao pursed his lips and watched him stride over, dressed in a silver suit, his eyes were cold, and his broken hair was still arrogant and uninhibited.

"Mrs. Tang is also there?"

He smiled, but the sarcasm in his eyes was even more obvious, and Xiao He chose to quit with great eyesight.

"It's a coincidence, Mr. Tang is really with him, I don't know, I thought Mr. Tang was a stalker. โ€

Song Nanqiao stroked the long hair around his neck, glanced at him indifferently, and then closed his notebook and threw it aside.

Seeing Tang Jingze, he suddenly lost any mood, only angry and inexplicably angry.

"Stalking you?"

He pouted and beckoned, and a beautiful woman immediately got out of the car.

The highlighted and dyed hair is charming and moving, tied up high, and it really has a bit of a supermodel taste, which looks very familiar.

Song Nanqiao went through the hot characters in the fashion circle in his mind, and sure enough, he searched for it.

Before she could say her name, the other party had already stretched out her hand, "Hello, Miss Song, I'm Elena." โ€

She tugged at the corners of her lips, but didn't put her hand out.

"I prefer you to call me Mrs. Tang than Miss Song. โ€

Obviously, the other party deliberately used Miss Song to clarify the relationship between him and her?

Then she can't let them get their way.

She has to remind Tang Jingze at all times, and even more so to remind the people around him that he is already famous.

In the flooded grass, it is just dew.

Elena's face changed, and she glanced at Tang Jingze beside her without a trace.

"Mrs. Tang really lives up to her reputation. โ€

He nodded without denying it and made a gesture of please.

"Ignore her, let's go inside. โ€

Elena nodded, smiled slightly, and walked towards the Fude Group.

Song Nanqiao's face was extremely ugly, looking at their backs, she had to pretend to be calm.

I kept recalling his words to ignore her!

The dignified president's wife sat here, and he didn't pay attention to it, which was enough to prove to everyone how low her status was.

It's not even as good as the wild ones outside.

"Change one a day, and I'm not afraid of being tired to death!"

She muttered, and was heard by Xiao He, who happened to be looking for a place to park next to her.

Xiao He paused slightly, and in the next second, he hurriedly lowered his head and trotted forward to serve his president.

Taking out the computer again, Song Nanqiao wanted to retouch the picture, but all the scenes in his mind were just now, and he was in no mood at all.

Throwing the computer aside, she leaned against the steering wheel and closed her eyes.

The phone rang, and it immediately brought her back to her senses.

It's Zuo Lin.

As soon as it was connected, her exaggerated cry for help came from inside.

"Come on in, I really can't handle it. โ€

She resolutely hung up the phone and went into the rivers and lakes to help.

knew that he might meet someone he didn't want to see, but at the door, he still saw Tang Jingze, accompanied by the boss of Fude, and the so-called supermodel Elena walking upstairs to the elevator.

Song Nanqiao looked at it again and again, and this elevator was the fastest.

It's better to bite the shot.

I made up my mind that even if I couldn't take this trip, I would wait for the next trip, and Zuo Lin in the province was burning his eyebrows again.

Unexpectedly, Tang Jingze stretched out his hand and let the elevator door open again.

With a playful smile on his face, he looked at Song Nanqiao who walked over quickly.

"Mrs. Tang is not worried, why did she come with her?"

Mr. Fude glanced at Tang Jingze, and then quickly looked at Song Nanqiao, and Elena who was leaning next to him, the four of them took an elevator awkwardly, although it was not a small space, they still felt that the air was extremely oppressive.

The boss smiled, but he didn't dare to say a word. An embarrassed pair of shining eyes looked directly to the side.

"It has nothing to do with you, Mr. Tang doesn't have to be too narcissistic, if you want to work, you can work hard, you don't have to be so clingy like a milk dog, don't you have beautiful women around you?

In a word, the situation was reversed in an instant, and Elena was extremely embarrassed to be in a situation where the so-called red flowers could only be green leaves as a foil.

"Mrs. Tang, I ......." is an international supermodel, when did she suffer this grievance? Suddenly she was about to open her mouth if she didn't want to, but she was scolded by Song Nanqiao in a row.

"It's okay, just work hard with my husband, don't have too much psychological pressure, I met by chance today. I still have something to do, you're busy. โ€